If you seek pleasure in pain and comfort in the rain and having an open heart And you can't sit through a cla**, you're head is half up in the clouds Half up your a** If dark days and bright nights make your world turn Throw a finger up, light it up and let it burn You may be lonely but you're not alone If your tears come out like kidney stones Stand up proud We're screaming even if its not out loud Complicate the world We're an army of Cusack boys and Molly Ringwald girls You don't speak words you exhale them Keep them locked inside, you fail them Old habits die hard, but there corpses always stay to haunt you When starlight burns bright in the black sky We'll be driving out, screaming towards the overpa** Rocking in, rocking out to the radio Roll your windows down Bump that Manilow In every school in every home there is another sap like you We're in the park looking up at the stars with nothing else to do One day you'll meet another one and you'll kicked out of our club; we never win in love And we are the one who never see why growing up has got to be like war Its touchy feely but its true: there's a loser in the same position Standing next to you Starlight burns bright in the black sky We do what we want.